My Concerns
Universe created by God
The Master, Almighty lord
He made it in Leisure
For humans’ pleasure
Humans make dearth
Not livable the earth
New York to Perth
There is a hearth
Now, going to explore
Other planets’ door
I have concerns
It may burns
By the human hands
And changed in deserted sands
At other planets floor
Humans will fight sure
And will make it pollute
With their lust and loot
They may deteriorate
Planets’ beauty’s rate
Her beauty and charm
May be in harm
Harm of humans
Polluted regimes
I wish to warns humanity
About upcoming calamity
Other planets’ fern
And trees may burn
Surely, they will do it, oh!
Either step wise or in go
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